Dear Saturday,

The phrase ‘right-thinking people’ comes to mind. Unfortunately, they don’t want the job anymore.

Love,
Kevin

(30 September 2017)

Dear Saturday,

They say ‘all in good time’, but I’d settle for a quarter in quick time…

Love,
Kevin

(23 September 2017)

Dear Saturday,

’Tis the season to begin waking up in the dark…

Love,
Kevin

(16 September 2017)

Dear Saturday,

Drunk letter-writing is an interesting exercise. I probably shouldn’t do it anymore. (Good thing it wasn’t e-mail.)

Love,
Kevin

(9 September 2017)

Dear Saturday,

Insurance or no insurance, I’m getting my eyes checked today.

Love,
Kevin

(2 September 2017)